[ . . . ] [ ..whistling. It's a little shaky and a little quiet, but it's there. ]
mary.
@cindysgcrden.bsky.social
back in the day, i couldn't fathom how i'd live a life before i killed the lights.
[ snnf. ] do you think if i whistle like i'm calling for a dog atleast one of them would come
.. well. okay. actually. maybe if i'm falling asleep nose deep in a hot ginger's boobs my life can't be THAT bad.
[ ..sitting there with her face in her hands. One step forward, so many back. It just- It doesn't make sense, to her. It really, truly doesn't. And for as much as that makes her feel, it's.. God, it's terrifying. ]
..i think the day i actually say anything i need to say is the day hell freezes over. god.
[ snnf ] i hear my mom's voice in my head every time i go to sleep and she only tried to kill me like seven times
[ throwing paper airplanes through the window at pedestrians ]
... ..she does that too? [ <= tomodachi life falling in love animation ]
[ ..slowly tilting her head. ] . . . ..spit it out, girl. [ do not dog-tone at her Stop ]
..you know. i was never really a marijuana mistress. [ ?????? ] that was more briar's thing. but like.. i've thought about it before. and mostly for the sake of how badly i could fry a girl with it. ..buuut. eh. i don't really have the apartment space to fool around anymore.
[ ... ] [ slow turning. reaching up to make sure her hair is out of her eyes. ... making puppy eyes at jenny??? ]
